Eye-catching black cloth strips, waiting for his own assessment.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took off the blindfold, they were all acquaintances.

"No assessment?" Jia She looked at "minority candidate" Jia Zheng, "art student" Jia Zhen, and finally at Qin Chuhan, the same candidate as him, his brows furrowed slightly, rather puzzled.

"Before the assessment, you all have a basic survival skills test." The head lieutenant said indifferently, "Please use local materials to make food, and then you can eat it yourself. There will be no adverse reactions in your body. It's a pass."

"What?" Jia Zhen was surprised, "Let's cook?"

Jia Amnesty turned her head to look at Qin Chuhan decisively.

Jia Zheng also came back to his senses, his eyes full of hope.

Faced with such a scorching and hot gaze, Qin Chuhan cleared his throat, "You have heard of a Taoist word called Bigu."

Jia Zhen was pleasantly surprised when she heard the words, "Uncle Qin, have you become a fairy? Teach my father a lesson."

"Qin Chuhan, speak human terms." Jia She gritted his teeth.

"Chopping firewood, hunting, lighting fire, I should be fine." Qin Chuhan sighed, "But I've never cooked before."

"..." Jia She's eyelids twitched, he smiled and raised his hands to embrace the captain, and asked in a harmonious voice: "Brother captain, I just want to ask, you can eat the last sentence yourself, and your body will be fine." There is no adverse reaction, which big guy said so wisely?"

"Mr. Rong." The lieutenant's tone was still flat, "Recalling the military orders in the past, Mr. She, you bracketed it, forgot?"

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